Chapter 3A few minutes later this rotten egg was sitting on the can contemplating her sexuality, not the most romantic spot in the house, but as I stepped out of the toilet and headed for the bathroom to wash my hands I heard her in the bedroom. Nothing had been said but no words were necessary, the implications of our actions in the car had spilled over into the house. She’d put on a Madonna CD and as I washed my hands I tried to convince myself that this could end here and now, all I had to do was say no and I actually resolved to say just that the moment I stepped out of the bathroom, but as I pushed her bedroom door open I faltered.
Hailey read my look in an instant and something seemed to change as she held out her hands.
“Maybe this isn’t a good idea, sometimes you can have too muc
